Day 19 September 3, 2008
With Cylinda abandoning me in Paris (she's mean), I did what any rational adult would do and sulked. No seriously, I stayed in because my knee was still hurting 5 days after I injured myself at Mont St. Michel. So I took it easy and cleaned up the place. You have no idea how messy Cylinda can be. She's like the Tasmanian devil. Objects just scatter themselves when she enters a room. I have to put them back into piles.
So I basically piled this day. This where I was piling.
I don't know why I was commenting in French. Maybe to help you get into the frenchy apartment WITH me. Did it work? If you thought you were in Quebec, that's close enough.
If you're interested in renting this apartment, I highly recommend it. It can sleep up to 5 and has 2 bathrooms. The Louvre is down the street (3 minutes tops) and there are 2 closeby Metro stations. It's a touristy street only in the fact that tourists walk on it to get to the Louvre and elsewhere. Otherwise, it can be quiet at times. Other times, there's just city life and traffic.